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Kong Nuchang was frightened by his momentum for a moment, and then his face changed again.

As if hearing a big joke, he laughed out loud, despising his knowledge.

"I'm a slave, I don't need these."

Should it be said that the slaves in Shen Mofu live the happiest life? They only need to do things, and they don't need much self-cultivation and courtesy.

No matter who is in charge of the house, he cannot change his identity, and there is no room for improvement at all.

The lowest status, the highest treatment.

"You are also a member of Shen Mofu." Shen Yuexiu said.

"Look, everyone, he doesn't understand anything." Kong Nuchang laughed with sarcasm in his eyes.

Everyone in the room, except for those with status, also laughed.

Air slaves have the right to monitor and criticize comments.

Listen to the master's words, but you can also disobey the master.Except for the Palace Master, or with the Palace Master's consent, no one can punish without permission.

It can be said that if there is no Palace Master for a day, no one can restrain Kong Nu.

Their laughter pierced into Shen Yuexiu's ears, making him at a loss, even a little flustered.

Indeed, he didn't know anything about Shen Mofu.

He looked at the butler, who looked gloomy and shook his head slightly, looking helpless and disappointed.

Shen Yuexiu felt a strong sense of oppression at the moment, feeling ashamed and unable to escape.

He never thought that the death of the mansion master would mean that he would face all the forces in Shen Mo's mansion.

He never touched it, never understood it.

Now, like a child who doesn't understand anything, everyone asks him to talk about a book he has never read.

None of the questions in it can be done.

He clenched his fists, stood up straight, and turned his face slightly, not daring to speak easily.

Ask yourself silently, what should you do.

Escape is not the way, what is he going to do now.

"Look, the second young master stopped talking." Kong Nu shouted in a strange voice.

Shen Yuexiu's eyes froze slightly, and a burst of vigor came out of her body, putting pressure on him.

I hope it can frighten him, make him retreat in spite of difficulties, and stop talking.

Slave Chief Kong immediately said: "How about it, are you going to use force? Everyone is watching you."

Just when Shen Yuexiu restrained her energy.

A more powerful aura came from behind the crowd, shocking the audience.

Everyone turned around, their feet stepped back unconsciously, and parted ways.

Looking at the person coming, I unconsciously felt a feeling of wanting to surrender.

Kong Nuchang turned around slightly, and immediately folded his knees on the ground, unable to pull them up no matter what, he couldn't help cursing: "Who?"

"I, the young master of Shen Mo's mansion, the current mansion master."

A cold and domineering voice reached everyone's ears.

The person who came was wearing a light fur coat with flying white robes, tall hair, wearing a silver jade hair crown, a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes are cold and unrestrained, looking down lightly.

The face is as handsome as finely crafted, the skin is as white as jade, the stern face has a trace of evil charm, and the shallow lips are pursed, showing a faint prestige.

His steps are calm and steady, his expression is calm, and he walks unimpeded.

Behind him is a man wearing a silver phoenix mask, holding a dragon head spirit whip in both hands, silently following.

He walked to Shen Yuexiu's side, turned around Xiuran, looked down at the crowd, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Yun, everyone pay respects."

Shen Yuexiu only felt a gentle yet strong wind blowing on her body. He hadn't seen his elder brother for a long time.

His current aura and appearance are stronger than that of his father, and he was relieved that it would be good if the elder brother came back.

"That's a big breath." Standing in front of the crowd, the leaders of all parties looked up at the comer.

"What an arrogant kid, the previous Palace Master didn't dare to speak like that when he was still alive." Hall Master Yixing held the pipe in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The person standing on the high platform was already tall. Looking up at such a figure, he felt small.

Everyone saw two servants at the side, struggling to carry a large exquisite and gorgeous seat.

A white blanket was spread on it, and it was gently placed behind the young master of Shen Mofu.

"Hall Master Yixing, if you miss my father, he has not gone far on the road to Huangquan, and you have time to die now."

As he spoke, the eldest young master lightly raised his fur and slowly sat on the chair.

Immediately, he leaned to one side, resting his slender and distinct hands on his head, like a king, his eyes stared at everyone coldly.

Hall Master Yixing took a deep breath, took a puff of cigarette, opened his mouth slightly, and a puff of blue smoke flew out of his mouth.

"The Palace Master has passed away, so why be affectionate."

"Hall Master One Star's words are right. The Palace Master's funeral will be kept simple. Just a broken straw mat, put it in the barren mountains and wild forests, and let the wild animals eat it. This will save you a lot of expenses."

The young master of Shen Mefu's tone was casual and indifferent, his eyes were half-seeing, like eagles flying high on the snow-capped mountains.

"Brother..." Shen Yuexiu was frightened in her heart, isn't this the wilderness where corpses are exposed.

"The majesty that the palace master should have should be there. The young master's move is not in compliance with the rules." One person stood up and said.

"When I succeed to the position of Palace Master, do everyone kneel on the ground because of the majesty that intimidates me? Only Kong Nu is the only one." The Eldest Young Master's voice was cold, and he glanced at the person kneeling on the ground.

Where did Kong Nuchang voluntarily kneel down, it was obvious that someone was putting pressure on him, and now there was another coercion covering him.

I feel that if I say a word more, I don't know how to die.

He nodded slightly, with cold sweat streaming down his face, trembling and not speaking, the young master of Shen Mofu didn't give him a chance to speak.

"I'm sitting, and you are standing, do you have any objections?" The eldest young master stroked the handle of the chair, looked down at everyone present, and asked softly.

"Unprecedented in history." The four-star hall master's eyes are gloomy, the young master's whereabouts are uncertain, and there is really little information in his hand.

The Palace Master always sits, they also sit, they stand, and the Palace Master also stands.

"If you have an opinion, come and sit on my lap, do you dare?" The young master's tone was casual, with a hint of youthful frivolity.

Gently put his hand on his lap, and patted it twice, his eyes were not angry and majestic, looking down at everyone.

Everyone had different expressions, not to mention sitting on his lap, even if he stood up and asked them to sit on that chair, they would not dare.

Now that's not an ordinary chair, but a symbol of authority.

"Eldest young master is really good at joking." Everyone was terrified and said embarrassingly.

The eldest young master turned his face slightly, and asked Shen Yuexiu in a gentle voice, "Little brother, do you dare?"

Shen Yuexiu felt a chill on his back, his words were like an ice blade hitting his head.

"Don't dare." He was stunned for a moment, and took a step back.

"Even my own little brother doesn't dare, you have the idea of ​​daring?" The young master stretched out his index finger, pointing at the crowd, with a cold tone.

Some people's palms were sweating, their eyes dodged, and they shrank back.

Upon seeing this, Hall Master Yi Xing saw that the people behind him had already been intimidated by the young master, he couldn't help frowning slightly, looked up at the sitting people and asked, "Did the young master come here specially to give us a blow today?"

"Do I need it? I'm here today to announce one thing. From now on, Shen Mofu will be in charge of me, and the rules will be reset."

The eldest young master straightened his figure, with his hands on his sides, his imposing manner was extraordinary, and there was a majesty in his eyes that could not be desecrated, shocking everyone.

For a while, Shen Yuexiu didn't dare to speak and stood beside her.

As soon as this remark came out, strange colors appeared on the faces of all the people, which was a common thing.

"Li Yuan, read it out." The eldest young master had an awe-inspiring demeanor, speaking with orders, not allowing anyone to comment.